poetry

Alone In The Darkness

Alone in the darkness, can't you see? There's nothing left inside of me I shout and I scream, there's nothing here Cause the darkness is all, that's what I fear The shouts echo and rebound all around There's nothing here, naught to be found ...

All between your ears

A mind is a traitorous thing Filled with foreign thoughts that you know are not your own Two halves perpetually at war Each hating the other unto death Violent confrontation Unyielding hatred Despair and self loathing Suicidal ideations Twisting,...

BiG SiSTER

  Dear Big Sister who been their since birth, who seen me grown who helped  me through pain and hurt, when I was alone Showed me much respect I'll never forget, Like shelter,Heat and food to eat The only 1 who helped me stand back on my...

of hustled and bustled

in a room of convention of hustled and bustled humans grating I sit in the corner a fly on the wall of power watching the fight to impress the common bicker to take control to impose a will a superior ideal to listen and map the world such closed...

The Door...

I patiently wait and waste in the very little space that im domed In thinkin oddly what lies behind the door that never been opened I cry for no understanding alone abandoned with no chance of advancements to what seemed once very happy now...

A Space Odyssey

Out around Alpha Centauri Adrift and lost in space and time Drifting slowly in the black or space All I know is control ain't mine In a tiny craft that is my world Comets and meteors shoot on by Passing near and far in my sky One simple hit and...

An angel came to me one day

An angel came to me one day In self pity I pushed him away He returned with a mighty host Too late for I was now a ghost Hold my hand he pleaded with me I bring caring hearts for thee Darkness ruled, I could not accept Leave me alone in hot tears I...

A Choice Most Dreadful

I want to make a bold statement Before starts my brain abatement So too wise and thoughtful to say This is the permanent end of day Psychotropics the cycles to still Each and every one a bitter pill My cycles are not all they kill All logical...

the moment of disaster

the moment of disaster nears I know myself well mostly a biting tongue fellowship of need so I keep quiet all my innuendo and temper to greed letting piles slip from grasp into the earth into the back drop of my mind a self importance that needs no...